"No, what's wrong?" Fang Bingqing asked suspiciously.

Why ask this question all of a sudden?

"Haven't had one?" Wen Shi didn't believe it, "It's okay to have a good impression." ”

Fang Bingqing changed into shoes neatly.

"Shishi, liking someone also requires fate."

Wen Shi pondered carefully what Fang Bingqing said.

"Is she and Leng Lotian fateful? So who is whose fate? ”

*

When Fang Bingqing, Wen Ci, and Wen Shi arrived at the 'Lingnan' pedestrian street, the time on their mobile phones pointed to half past nine.

Because it was forbidden to drive in the pedestrian street, the three of them changed to walking from the moment they entered the pedestrian street.

The 'Neon Dress' mall is located in the heart of the pedestrian street.

After walking for about ten minutes, I saw Xiao Ran tiptoeing left and right in front of the door of 'Nishang'.

It just so happened that Xiaoran also saw them.

"Hey, Shishi, Bingqing, I'm here!"

Before and after they walked up, Tan Xiaoran waved his hand at Wen Ci excitedly.

"Handsome guy, oh no, Wen Dashao, look up for a long time~"

"Well, hello." Wen Zi nodded politely.

Entering the mall, Fang Bingqing, Wen Shi, and Tan Xiaoran walked in front, and Wen Ci silently followed behind.

It wasn't until she went up to the third floor that Wen Shi turned her head to talk to Wen Ci.

"Brother, let's go around this level. Sister Le Yin is on the fifth floor, you can go up by yourself, I won't accompany you~"

"Hmm."

Wen Ci nodded and watched the three of them leave.

"Shishi, why is your brother here too?" Tan Xiaoran held Wen Shi's arm and whispered this sentence that had been held back for a long time.

"Now I can explain it." Fang Bingqing agreed.

"Oh, don't mention it, I cried, made trouble, and hanged myself to beg him today." Wen Shi touched her nose and recounted the whole thing.

-

Since that confession two years ago, Leng Lotian has resolutely deleted all of Wen Shi's contact information and secretly changed his mobile phone number.

A week ago, Wen Shi heard that Leng Letian's batch of exchange students was going to return to China in the near future, so she found Leng Leyin for verification as soon as possible.

After getting the exact flight number, Leng Leyin asked Wen Shi for help and persuaded Wen Ci to be her male companion at this year's freshman prom and dance with her for the opening dance.

As the saying goes: cast it with a peach, repay it with a plum.

Leng Leyin helped Wen Shi, and Wen Shi naturally couldn't refuse the other party's request for help.

Five days ago, Wen Shi stubbornly soaked with Wen Ci for a long time, but naturally received a straightforward rejection.

Three days ago, Wen Shi tried again, but she still had a hot face and a cold buttocks.

Both attempts ended in failure, and Wen Shi knew her brother's temper, so she took the initiative to confess to Leng Leyin that she was really helpless.

Wen Ci's temper and cold music are also understood.

So, she took a step back and asked Wen Shi to bring Wen Ci to 'Ni Shang' to meet her on Saturday.

Last night, Wen Shi followed Wen Ci's hind feet back to the Wen family's old house, and once again cheekily asked for help.

But before Wen Shi could say anything, Wen Ci refused outright.

"Nope."

Wen Shi was holding a plate of cut fruit, her face wrinkled.

"Brother, I haven't said anything yet."

"You can't say anything." Wen Ci flipped through a document and responded without raising his head.

"Brother, I won't let you be a male partner this time. Sister Le Yin said, as long as you go to 'Nishang' tomorrow to meet her. ”

"Busy, don't go." Wen Ci put the approved documents aside and took out a new one.

"Oh, brother, please, you can go. Tomorrow I'm going shopping with my friends at 'Ni Shang', and you can just send us there." When we're done, we can come back together. ”

Hearing this, Wen Ci still reviewed the documents without saying a word.

Just as Wen Shi was about to leave in despair, Wen Shi's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"What friend?"